Chapter 779: Love is like fire, the heart is burning

"My dear wife, I will be gentle with you."

Lin Lang carried Bai Xiaowei into the bedroom and gently placed her on the soft big bed in the hotel room.

The sunlight filtered through the white gauze of the French windows, weaving a flowing gold foil beside the bed, making Bai Xiaowei's flushed face look even more timid.

"Hubby, don't be anxious. Give me some time to be mentally prepared, okay?" Bai Xiaowei lay on the slightly sunken big bed. She didn't know where to put her nervous hands and her little heart was beating wildly.

Lin Lang first took off his suit jacket, then leaned over and climbed onto the soft big bed. His fingertips gently brushed Bai Xiaowei's flushed cheeks, and his voice was low and bewitching: "On the way to the hotel, are you not mentally prepared?"

Bai Xiaowei's breathing became rapid. She met Lin Lang's burning gaze and replied shyly, "No, I'm so nervous now. Honey, can you hold me and lie down for a while? Everything is fine for now. Can you give me a few minutes to prepare myself mentally?"

Lin Lang was amused by Bai Xiaowei's embarrassed look. He ran his slender fingers through her scattered hair, and his voice was as gentle as morning mist: "Okay, then I'll give you a 3-minute countdown. Be prepared."

Bai Xiaowei hooked her hands around Lin Lang's neck and pulled him close to her flushed face, her warm breath brushing against his lips: "Then you are not allowed to touch me for these three minutes, let me keep my virginity for the last three minutes, okay?"

Lin Lang took advantage of the situation and lay down beside Bai Xiaowei, facing her sideways, hugging her slender waist, and said in a rolling voice: "Okay, I'll try my best to control myself."

This time it was Bai Xiaowei's turn to be amused by Lin Lang's distracted look, "Hubby, you are an old hand in the love field, why are you so impatient when facing me?"

Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and said, "I'm not impatient at all. It's just a normal reaction when facing such a charming and lovely beauty like you."

Bai Xiaowei subconsciously shrank into Lin Lang's arms, looked into his deep eyes, and said with some inferiority: "I always feel that I am still a little mute, somewhat unworthy of you, and have no sense of security. What should I do?"

Lin Lang kissed Bai Xiaowei's red lips and replied lovingly, "Baby, it is precisely because you were mute due to illness and closed off your emotions for three years that you were not deceived by a scumbag and lost your virginity."

"This is a calamity that God has set for you so that you can remain pure for me."

"Now, we have met and fallen in love under the arrangement of fate. After you officially become my woman today, you have successfully overcome the tribulation, and will live in peace, joy, happiness and health from now on."

"I will spoil you, my little wife, to the heavens, and give you endless wealth and glory."

Bai Xiaowei smiled after hearing this and said, "Hubby, you are so good at making up stories like a scumbag man that you even made up a story about wanting to take me away as fate. It's a pity that you don't write a novel."

"Wife, you may not know this, but your husband is a famous best-selling author."

Bai Xiaowei asked curiously, "Oh? Then tell me, husband, what is your pen name?"

Lin Lang replied somewhat ostentatiously: "My pen name is The Dream of Nine Hundred Million Girls."

Bai Xiaowei suddenly propped herself up, her beautiful eyes widened as she exclaimed, "Wow, it turns out that the recently popular "Ghost Blowing Lantern" series of tomb-robbing novels was written by you, my husband?!"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled smugly: "Yeah, why, have you read the novel I wrote?"

Bai Xiaowei's voice was filled with uncontrollable joy, and she replied with an exaggerated expression: "I just finished reading the first volume of the novel "Ghost Blowing Lantern". I just bought the second volume home from the bookstore and haven't had time to read it yet. Husband, the tomb-raiding novel you wrote is so good!"

Lin Lang chuckled. Being admired by his new girlfriend made him feel a little flattered, but he replied modestly, "Not bad, not bad."

Bai Xiaowei laughed and said, "When I first saw your pen name, I was thinking this writer was so narcissistic. The pen name is actually 'The Dream of 900 Million Girls'. I didn't expect that I was the lucky one among the 900 million girls and had the honor of becoming your little wife."

Seeing Bai Xiaowei's happy look, Lin Lang couldn't help but joked, "Do you feel like you've found a treasure?"

Bai Xiaowei lay back in Lin Lang's arms, caressing his handsome face, and replied almost infatuatedly: "Yes, it seems that I really found a treasure! No, I found a treasure!"

"Haha, what you see now is just the tip of the iceberg. I, your husband, am a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with God."

"Haha...husband, you are really narcissistic!"

Lin Lang kissed Bai Xiaowei's palm and replied with a smile: "This is called self-confidence, not narcissism."

Bai Xiaowei blinked her sharp eyes, looked at Lin Lang curiously and asked, "Husband, what other novels have you published?"

Lin Lang hugged Bai Xiaowei tightly and answered truthfully, "I recently published a palace fighting novel called The Legend of Zhen Huan. The manuscript of the hard science fiction novel The Tri-Body has been handed over to Yangshizi Publishing House. It will be available in bookstores soon."

Bai Xiaowei smiled sweetly with anticipation and said, "Hubby, you are so talented. I can't believe that the type of novels you are good at can span such a wide range. I will go to the bookstore tomorrow and buy a copy of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" to support you."

Lin Lang replied with a gentle smile: "Okay."

Bai Xiaowei's beautiful eyes flickered as she playfully asked, "Hubby, can I buy a few more of your novels and have you sign them for me so I can keep them as treasures or give them away as gifts?"

"Of course you can, but you already treasure me as a writer, so why do you treasure signed novels?"

Bai Xiaowei pouted and replied, "I'm just afraid that if you dump me in the future, I at least have your autographed novel as a souvenir. Also, my cousin is also a fan of your books. I'll give her a copy of the novel "Ghost Blowing Lantern" signed by you. She will definitely be very happy!"

Lin Lang's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he asked tentatively: "Wife, is your cousin beautiful?"

"Humph, why are you asking me if my cousin is pretty? Are you planning to do something bad to my cousin?"

Lin Lang replied guiltily: "No, I just thought you were so pretty, so I just asked if your cousin was pretty, and wanted to know if everyone in your family is pretty, or if you are the only one with the best looks."

Bai Xiaowei smiled evilly and said, "Of course my most beautiful girl in our family! My cousin is 1.58 meters tall and weighs over 180 pounds, a little fat. If you like me, I'll introduce her to you."

After hearing this, Lin Lang showed a look of disgust on his face, "No way? Your cousin is 1.58 meters tall and weighs over 180 kilograms, and she is still slightly fat? Isn't that obesity?"

Bai Xiaowei couldn't help but laugh and replied, "I'm just teasing you. My cousin is 1.58 meters tall, but she only weighs a little over 120 kilograms."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "A girl who is 1.58 meters tall and weighs over 120 kilograms is not just slightly fat, right?"

"Humph, luckily my cousin is short and fat, otherwise you would be so curious and ask questions about my cousin. If she is beautiful, wouldn't you attack my cousin?"

Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and replied: "Wife, you think I am too fickle. I have you and that is enough for me. Even if your cousin is beautiful, I will not mess with her."

"Really?" Bai Xiaowei blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Lin Lang with a scrutinizing gaze, and gently stroked Lin Lang's handsome cheek with her palm.

Lin Lang replied confidently: "Of course it's true!"

After hearing this, Bai Xiaowei deliberately said tentatively: "Although my cousin is a bit fat, my cousin is a beautiful school girl from the Haihai Dance Academy. Do you want me to introduce her to you?"

Lin Lang's eyes lit up again after hearing this, "Really?"

Bai Xiaowei pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, look at you, you can't resist temptation at all. I don't even have a cousin, but when I said that my cousin is the school beauty of the Lihai Dance Academy and I can introduce her to you, you got so excited."

"Haha, don't be angry, honey. I was just trying to tease you."

"I don't believe it. There was clearly a lustful gleam in your eyes just now." Bai Xiaowei turned her back to Lin Lang and pretended to be angry.

Lin Lang hugged Bai Xiaowei from behind and said with a smile: "Really, because I know a little about divination and metaphysics, I know you don't have a cousin just by counting on my fingers."

After hearing this, Bai Xiaowei turned back on the soft big bed and asked doubtfully, "Really? Husband, can you tell fortunes?"

Lin Lang replied in a catchphrase: "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

Bai Xiaowei squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then asked tentatively: "Then can you help me calculate what my future fate will be?"

Lin Lang pretended to be profound as he counted with his fingers, and a low murmur came out of his throat: "Ziwei Dou Shu says that if a woman's fate palace is filled with evil spirits, she will be plagued by misfortunes before the age of 23."

"You had an appendectomy when you were 4 years old, and you almost drowned when you accidentally fell into the Huangpu River when you were 10 years old. You lost your voice due to illness when you were 19 and a half years old. Then you had difficulties in your studies and encountered setbacks in your career...Are all these hardships part of your destiny?"

Bai Xiaowei's smiling eyes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Oh my God, husband, how do you know all this?"

Lin Lang curled his lips and chuckled, pretending to be mysterious and replied: "The secret cannot be revealed."

Bai Xiaowei said with an exaggerated expression: "You didn't send someone to investigate me, did you?"

"No, we just met for the first time today. How can I have the time to send someone to investigate a girl I don't know?"

"But, if you haven't investigated me, how do you know so much about my past?" Bai Xiaowei looked puzzled.

Lin Lang replied pretentiously: "I told you, I know a little bit about divination and metaphysics, so of course I calculated it with my fingers."

Bai Xiaowei asked curiously after hearing this: "Okay, then I will believe that you can tell fortunes for now. Husband, please calculate what my fate will be after I turn 23."

Lin Lang continued to pretend to be profound and replied: "Although your fate is not very good before the age of 23, but on the day when the Purple Star moves, a noble person will appear."

"This noble man brings gold and jade to ward off evil spirits. He will ensure that you will be safe, prosperous, and happy for the rest of your life."

Bai Xiaowei chuckled, her eyebrows curved, and poked Lin Lang's high nose bridge with her fingertips: "You are such a charlatan! You are beating around the bush. Are you trying to say that you are the noble person I met when I was 23 years old, and that you will change my fate and enjoy happiness from now on?"

Lin Lang lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead. The hot lip print was like a pledge: "Yes, your husband's fortune telling is so accurate, shouldn't you give me some money for the fortune telling?"

"Husband, your fortune-telling skills are better than those of the blind fortune-tellers on the street. You deserve a reward. Tell me, how much do you want for the fortune-telling?"

Lin Lang hugged Bai Xiaowei's soft body tighter, and said with a burning gaze: "Wife, you are my fortune, I want you to be my mistress for the rest of my life, and now I will truly own you."

Bai Xiaowei looked at Lin Lang shyly and replied emotionally: "Husband, I am willing to give you my virginity now, but I beg you not to break your promise and to abide by our agreement to never break up."

"Well, I promise you." Lin Lang couldn't help but start kissing Bai Xiaowei's neck and earlobes, causing Bai Xiaowei to tremble slightly and shrink her neck, but he hugged her tighter.

"Hubby, I'm ready. Please let me become a real woman now!" Bai Xiaowei, blushing and heartbeating, shyly closed her blurry eyes.